This morning I was sitting in the living room chatting with Grandma Jackie on the phone. Graham was going back and forth between the living room and the kitchen, occasionaly bringing me another piece of tupperware or box of Shake and Bake, etc. I thought I heard the sound of him climbing up in the chair (his latest feat is climbing up onto the kitchen table.
Well....I walked into the kitchen to find him sitting on top of my stove! When I was sweeping earlier, I had pushed a chair up next to our desk in the kitchen (which is lower than counter height). He climbed up onto the chair, then the desk, then up a bit more onto the counter and sat right smack on the top of the stove.
The reason, you ask?
Well, I had made cinnamon rolls for breakfast and he and I had both had eaten two. There were four left and they were SUPPOSED to be for Carter and Hunter. By the time I came in the kitchen, Graham's face looked like he had just dove into his 1st birthday cake. He had eaten the tops off (due to the icing) of all four!
He bounced off the walls for several hours. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to get the camera before I washed all the sticky off.
Well....I walked into the kitchen to find him sitting on top of my stove! When I was sweeping earlier, I had pushed a chair up next to our desk in the kitchen (which is lower than counter height). He climbed up onto the chair, then the desk, then up a bit more onto the counter and sat right smack on the top of the stove.
The reason, you ask?
Well, I had made cinnamon rolls for breakfast and he and I had both had eaten two. There were four left and they were SUPPOSED to be for Carter and Hunter. By the time I came in the kitchen, Graham's face looked like he had just dove into his 1st birthday cake. He had eaten the tops off (due to the icing) of all four!
He bounced off the walls for several hours. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to get the camera before I washed all the sticky off.
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